Drifting Towards You

"En." After Li Xiaoxiao responded, he lightly closed his eyes.

Si Mocheng stared at her blankly.

He can feel that she loves him.

It's just that this love doesn't seem to have much weight.

She is always a gesture of being ready to withdraw at any time, as if one day, she will definitely lose him.

Maybe it was her experience over the years, maybe he didn't give her enough sense of security.

The innocent and clear heart is wrapped in layers of armor.

It seems that there is no expectation of him, so there will be no disappointment and sadness.

In the evening, Lei Ming and Lei Ting came over with dinner, visited the two before leaving.

The dinner prepared was some light meals, very homely, a bit like the two brought them from the army.

Li Xiaoxiao's face flushed when she slept, and when the two of them left, she hadn't woke up yet.

Si Mocheng lightly kissed her little cheek, and whispered softly: "After eating, I will suffer from insomnia when I sleep at night."

Li Xiaoxiao slowly opened his eyes, and looked into that cold and handsome face.

A little less inaccessible than usual, a little softer.

"Uncle..." Li Xiaoxiao was sleepy and looked a little dazed.

"Well, get up for dinner."

Li Xiaoxiao still stared at him blankly, blinking her big eyes, her small face was pink and tender.

Simocheng cut her hair for her, and asked in a low voice, "Did you wake up?"

She shook her head slightly, and said nothing.

Si Mocheng got up, planning to wash a towel and wipe her face.

But before he got up, Li Xiaoxiao reached out and grabbed his big hand.

She woke up because of this, her palms were still a little damp, and the soft and tender little hands grasped his big hands, which became more and more delicate.

He sat on the edge of the bed and turned to look at her.

Li Xiaoxiao opened her mouth, her voice a little hoarse: "I... I don't like you."

His dark eyes were deep, he just looked at her and didn't speak.

Li Xiaoxiao slowly got up, hugged him and then crawled into his arms, whispering softly: "I like you very much, I like the one I like very much."

Si Mocheng bowed his head and kissed her little mouth: "Get up and eat."

Li Xiaoxiao sat up, and then watched him go down to the ground first, preparing dinner.

She couldn't help but pursed her mouth, lowered her eyes and muttered something in a low voice.

When Si Mocheng turned her head, she saw her sitting there like a doll, with long eyelashes hanging down, her small fleshy face, and her pink lips pouted slightly, as if she was a little unhappy.

He couldn't help bend his lips, stepped forward and picked her up from the bed.

"Yeah~" Li Xiaoxiao exclaimed, subconsciously clinging to his neck.

Immediately remembered the injury on his body, he said quickly: "Hurry up and let me down."

Si Mocheng put her on the chair, then took the slippers for her and put them beside her feet.

Li Xiaoxiao dragged his chin to look at him, and couldn't help asking, "Are you not convinced?"

He served her meal in silence, and Li Xiaoxiao took the job and mumbled: "I really like you, don't believe me."

Si Mocheng raised his head and glanced at the little woman who was still struggling, and finally he said, "Believe."

Li Xiaoxiao thought he couldn't hear his response, but he didn't expect him to believe it.

Her eyes could not help but lit up, and her small face was shining brightly.

Li Xiaoxiao turned his attention to the food in front of him, but felt that he had no appetite.

After I moved my chopsticks and ate less than two bites, my stomach surged. I threw down my chopsticks and ran into the toilet to retching.

Si Mocheng twisted his eyebrows and followed quickly.

After pouring her a glass of warm water, he patted her back gently.